[Dec 09 Advent] Day 9
Title: Late
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Humor
Pairing: Gackt/You
Band: GacktJOB
Warnings: None
Summary: You and Gackt come into work the day after.
Notes: Dec 2009 Advent- Day 09
Continuation of Days 04, 06 & 07
Word Count: 234
“I almost got felt up by a cabbie who happened to be a fan because of you!” Masa punched Chacha hard on the shoulder the next day. “Gakkun was my ride home but your stupid matchmaker ways had to leave me with a taxi driver who did not realize the meaning of the words ‘No thank you, that would be considered rape.’”
“Oh, get over yourself, it’ll just get worse once we release the album and start touring!” Chacha rubbed his now sore shoulder. “I had to get them alone.”
“They probably sat in awkward silence the entire way back, said goodbye and then went and whacked off at home alone to photos of each other,” Masa said, rolling his eyes.
“That’s not a visual we need, Masa,” Toshi complained.
“Well, they’re both stubborn and stupid and cowards and-”
“Who are you bashing on?” Gackt walked in with You. Masa was about to hastily make up a story about their incompetent manager and agents, to cover up his insults, when he noticed that one of You’s hands was delicately enveloped by Gackt’s fingers.
“Well, well, what do you know? Chacha commented smugly, leaning back in his seat and crossing his arms over his chest. “Why are you two coming in so late... together?”
You blushed and muttered something incoherent, while Gackt smirked. “That’s personal information.”
In the corner, Ren stifled a perverted giggle.
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Humor
Pairing: Gackt/You
Band: GacktJOB
Warnings: None
Summary: You and Gackt come into work the day after.
Notes: Dec 2009 Advent- Day 09
Continuation of Days 04, 06 & 07
Word Count: 234
“I almost got felt up by a cabbie who happened to be a fan because of you!” Masa punched Chacha hard on the shoulder the next day. “Gakkun was my ride home but your stupid matchmaker ways had to leave me with a taxi driver who did not realize the meaning of the words ‘No thank you, that would be considered rape.’”
“Oh, get over yourself, it’ll just get worse once we release the album and start touring!” Chacha rubbed his now sore shoulder. “I had to get them alone.”
“They probably sat in awkward silence the entire way back, said goodbye and then went and whacked off at home alone to photos of each other,” Masa said, rolling his eyes.
“That’s not a visual we need, Masa,” Toshi complained.
“Well, they’re both stubborn and stupid and cowards and-”
“Who are you bashing on?” Gackt walked in with You. Masa was about to hastily make up a story about their incompetent manager and agents, to cover up his insults, when he noticed that one of You’s hands was delicately enveloped by Gackt’s fingers.
“Well, well, what do you know? Chacha commented smugly, leaning back in his seat and crossing his arms over his chest. “Why are you two coming in so late... together?”
You blushed and muttered something incoherent, while Gackt smirked. “That’s personal information.”
In the corner, Ren stifled a perverted giggle.